Me After You (Completed)

Special Chapter: Ducati Fun

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MACAU:

I was slowly starting to have enough of everything.

Ever since Alcazio woke up from his long sleep, I tried in every way to seduce him, longing for his touch. I hugged his strong body, rubbed against sensitive areas, kissed whenever he was close enough, but nothing worked. At first, Caz didn't notice my attempts but when he understood what I was planning, he began to panic with my every move. I don't know if he was afraid that my wound would open, or if he wasn't ready for closer contact, with all his fears after those events, but I could see that he certainly wanted me.

As he ran out of the room into the bathroom once again, with stiff, pant-pushing proof of his desire, I sighed in frustration, hitting my hand against the pillow. I felt really good, the place after the shot was properly stitched and healed quickly, and I felt sexually deprived. Alcazio wasn't the only one who was scared that day, as I was also terrified to know I might lose him. Now that he was so close, all I could do was long to feel him inside of me and calm the storm which was hide deeply.

Knowing that when it came to my relationship with Caz, I always got what I wanted, I only waited for the moment when the man would no longer be able to stop himself, but it was hindered by my crazy brother, who visited me several times a day, sometimes with Venice, sometimes with Pete, and sometimes alone. I was glad to see him worried about me, even though it was hard to listen to him when the only thing that came to my mind was a big list of ways to seduce his friend.

The next two days passed, and the doctor finally allowed me to return home. I was glad to know that, as it would be easier for me to carry out my plan in bedroom, but I did not expect that Alcazio's behavior would change for the worse. Every different look on my face, every grimace made the guy throw hundreds of questions at me about what was going on and whether I felt bad. At first, I loved how much he was committed to keeping me comfortable, but when we got home and he didn't even let me move around the rooms myself, I felt like kicking and biting out of frustration. I had to much energy and I needed some exercises, the best option would be with him, in bed, but this was harder to do than to say.

All attempts to seduce him ended with him running out of the bedroom and my loud curses. I needed his touch, immediately. I knew he needed it too, and the only thing that stopped him was the fear of hurting me. But who could be harmed by one or two hours filled with pure, breathtaking sex? Moreover I was sure it would help me in my treatment, eventually the body would stop being so frustrated and focus on wound healing. I couldn't show any research about this topic, but I'm sure I am right in this matter.

I was sitting in bed, while Caz was correcting the pillow I was leaning on, although I had already assured him that it is fine, but of course he knew better. Just relax and be pretty.

- Fine is not enough, it must be perfect - he murmured, looking at my disgruntled face. - Until you've completely cured yourself, you're not allowed to make any efforts.

- But... - I wanted to repeat to him what the doctor had said when I was leaving, even when I knew he heard it, as he was with me that day.

- No, Macau. The wound continues to heal, so like everything could possibly open it. We need to be careful here. I'm going to be your servant, just for you to not get tired or hurt anymore.